Chapter 749 Why Are You Making So Many Calls?
The driver came out of the suite and couldn't wait to call Qin Zheng.
The driver couldn't help pacing in place, seeming a little impatient.
"This guy doesn't even answer my phone!"
After the driver's phone was dialed, it rang for a long time, but no one answered.
The driver is not the kind of person who quits in the face of difficulties. If he wants to do something, he must do everything possible to complete it.
What's more, it was just a phone call, and the other party didn't answer it.
This couldn't be easier. As long as it keeps going, he won't believe it. Qin Zheng can't answer the phone!
With that in mind, the driver called Qin Zheng again.
It was in the state of no one answering again, and there was the prompt tone of being hung up.
The driver frowned involuntarily, and hung up on his phone. Could it be that he was guilty?
He didn't even have the heart to question the crime yet. Could it be that Qin Zheng felt sorry for himself, so he didn't dare to answer his phone when he saw him.
However, the driver is not the kind of person who gives up lightly, he can't do it, and he still can't make a call today.
The driver made several phone calls in a row.
The driver is really getting more and more impetuous. After more than a dozen calls have been hung up, you say you are not angry, do you say that you are angry?
The driver dialed the phone again and put it to his ear. Just as he got through, a more irritable and angry voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Fuck, are you sick? Why are you calling me so many times!"
Qin Zheng's very manic voice came from the other end of the phone, seeming very angry.
The driver didn't understand, he was obviously not angry yet, what the hell was Qin Zheng angry about?
"I just called you a few times, why did you get sick?" The driver still looked aggrieved.
"Please, don't you know how to check the time on the phone?" Qin Zheng said with gritted teeth.
"What's wrong with the time?" The driver didn't understand what Qin Zheng meant.
"It's only 3 o'clock in the afternoon!"
The driver looked at the time on his watch and replied.
Qin Zheng was really about to die of anger, and said angrily, "Then do you know how many hours the time difference between your place and mine is?"
"Time difference?" Embarrassed, the driver completely forgot about this question.
The time difference between the United States and the imperial capital is about 12 hours.
In this way, 3 o'clock in the afternoon in the United States corresponds to [-] o'clock in the morning in the imperial capital.
In other words, the driver's calls were not made at the right time.
When someone is sleeping soundly, it is normal to be woken up by countless phone calls and have a temper.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot." The driver apologized in a messy manner, and said sorry several times.
The driver really didn't mean it, he really forgot about the jet lag.
If he remembered, he certainly wouldn't be making so many phone calls to wake people up at this point in time.
That much is not good, is it?
Qin Zheng's temper came and went quickly.
Just now, Qin Zheng's mood calmed down a little because he had vented his temper just now.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Qin Zheng now wants to know what this guy is looking for him for, preferably if it's really a big deal, or if he really wants to drag the phone to the blacklist.
"Mr. Fu has Mrs. Fu. You don't tell me such an important matter. Do you still treat me as a friend? Can we still play happily together in the future?"
(End of this chapter)
The driver came out of the suite and couldn't wait to call Qin Zheng.
The driver couldn't help pacing in place, seeming a little impatient.
"This guy doesn't even answer my phone!"
After the driver's phone was dialed, it rang for a long time, but no one answered.
The driver is not the kind of person who quits in the face of difficulties. If he wants to do something, he must do everything possible to complete it.
What's more, it was just a phone call, and the other party didn't answer it.
This couldn't be easier. As long as it keeps going, he won't believe it. Qin Zheng can't answer the phone!
With that in mind, the driver called Qin Zheng again.
It was in the state of no one answering again, and there was the prompt tone of being hung up.
The driver frowned involuntarily, and hung up on his phone. Could it be that he was guilty?
He didn't even have the heart to question the crime yet. Could it be that Qin Zheng felt sorry for himself, so he didn't dare to answer his phone when he saw him.
However, the driver is not the kind of person who gives up lightly, he can't do it, and he still can't make a call today.
The driver made several phone calls in a row.
The driver is really getting more and more impetuous. After more than a dozen calls have been hung up, you say you are not angry, do you say that you are angry?
The driver dialed the phone again and put it to his ear. Just as he got through, a more irritable and angry voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Fuck, are you sick? Why are you calling me so many times!"
Qin Zheng's very manic voice came from the other end of the phone, seeming very angry.
The driver didn't understand, he was obviously not angry yet, what the hell was Qin Zheng angry about?
"I just called you a few times, why did you get sick?" The driver still looked aggrieved.
"Please, don't you know how to check the time on the phone?" Qin Zheng said with gritted teeth.
"What's wrong with the time?" The driver didn't understand what Qin Zheng meant.
"It's only 3 o'clock in the afternoon!"
The driver looked at the time on his watch and replied.
Qin Zheng was really about to die of anger, and said angrily, "Then do you know how many hours the time difference between your place and mine is?"
"Time difference?" Embarrassed, the driver completely forgot about this question.
The time difference between the United States and the imperial capital is about 12 hours.
In this way, 3 o'clock in the afternoon in the United States corresponds to [-] o'clock in the morning in the imperial capital.
In other words, the driver's calls were not made at the right time.
When someone is sleeping soundly, it is normal to be woken up by countless phone calls and have a temper.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot." The driver apologized in a messy manner, and said sorry several times.
The driver really didn't mean it, he really forgot about the jet lag.
If he remembered, he certainly wouldn't be making so many phone calls to wake people up at this point in time.
That much is not good, is it?
Qin Zheng's temper came and went quickly.
Just now, Qin Zheng's mood calmed down a little because he had vented his temper just now.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Qin Zheng now wants to know what this guy is looking for him for, preferably if it's really a big deal, or if he really wants to drag the phone to the blacklist.
"Mr. Fu has Mrs. Fu. You don't tell me such an important matter. Do you still treat me as a friend? Can we still play happily together in the future?"
(End of this chapter)
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